The force of this slap was not small, and the purple red head was slapped a little dizzy, and he said resignedly: "Don't worry, boss, I'll bring her over immediately!" ”

With a wave of her big hand, two ghost fires jumped out with him, and a sudden stop stopped in front of Momiji, and the gusts of wind blew the corners of her skirt, making the eyes of the companions behind straight.

"Beauty, our boss wants to take you for a ride and enjoy your face, right?"

Momiji's answer was simple and clear: "Get out." ”

"Yo, it's still a little pepper?" The purple red head laughed, "Beauty, don't think that dyeing your red hair can make you babble in front of me, the dead fat man is your man or godfather, this figure is estimated to be difficult to run, do you still expect him to protect you?" ”

Colorful Tou shouted impatiently: "Don't be in Luoli, hurry up and bring people back!" ”

Purple Red Head hurriedly returned: "I know the boss, I'll go back immediately!" ”

He turned his head and glared at Momiji and said, "Have you heard what my boss said, if you don't go back with me obediently, beware of being beaten!" ”

Momiji's eyes gradually became cold: "Give you a minute, if you don't leave the top of the mountain, you will bear the consequences!" ”

"Told us to leave the top of the mountain, did I hear you right?" Zihongtou was amused, "You don't inquire, whose territory is this Qiling Mountain, haven't you heard of the name of the Ghost Fire Gang?" ”

Momiji looked indifferent: "There are still 45 seconds." ”

A green-haired girl next to her smiled coquettishly: "Brother Ma, she didn't take you seriously at all." ”

"Horse, don't you eat and drink for toasting, right?" Feeling that his face had been deeply hurt, Purple Red Head took out a butterfly knife from his pocket and walked forward with a grim look in his eyes.

"Stinky cousin, you have the ability to count down again, believe it or not, I let you see red?"

Momiji ignored the sharp butterfly knife: "There are still 25 seconds." ”

"Wogau Nima, really when I fart, don't you?"

The purple red head was about to swing his knife and make a move, but Ye Buyuan finally couldn't stand it anymore, and actually took the initiative to say: "Little brother, it's terrible for a woman to start a fire, I advise you to turn back quickly, if it's too late, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it!" ”

"Well, you're big, shut up with labor and management, beware that I'll even stab you with this fat body!" The purple red head glared at him, and when his wrist flew, the cold blade was already attached to Momiji's face.

He said with a mocking face: "Stinky cousin, if you apologize to me now, I can consider ......"

Before he finished speaking, Momiji had already interrupted him: "It's a pity, it's time." ”

"When it comes to your horse, are you still pretending to be with your brother?" Purple Head slammed his fingers into his smooth face.

He was suddenly stunned.

Finger???

What the hell is my knife?

When the purple red head came back to his senses, his scalp suddenly tightened, and then a sharp pain came, and it turned out that his two-color hair had been pulled by a white and tender little hand!

The others around only felt a flower in front of them, and the butterfly knife of their companion was already in the hands of Momiji!

"It's painful to die of labor and management, stinky cousin, let go of the master!"

Although Zihong's head hurt so much that tears came out, his mouth was not polite at all.

Swish!

A silver light suddenly flashed, and he only felt a chill on the top of his head, and a large mass of red and purple hair scattered on the ground, instantly turning into a Mediterranean hairstyle!

Purple Red Head was shocked and angry, but before he could react, his chin had already received a heavy blow, and it turned out that Momiji came to a standing horse on the spot and kicked him hard from the bottom up.

Click!

After the upper and lower teeth collided violently, several bloody yellow teeth shot out of his mouth, and the purple red head was kicked to the ground with his feet more than half a meter high, and then fell straight to the ground, blood mixed with white foam gushing out, how miserable and miserable it looked......

Momiji retracted his long legs, and then flicked the butterfly knife in his hand, piercing it right into the front wheel of the purple-headed ghost fire.

Bang!

After a loud bang, the tire was actually punctured, and the butterfly knife was bounced five or six meters away, and then inserted deeply into the pillar of the gazebo, leaving only a small piece of the handle......

Momiji glanced at the others with a cold gaze: "If you don't get out of here, he will be your end!" ”

After a short period of sluggishness, the members of the Ghost Fire Gang fled from the top of the mountain one by one, and did not forget to take the dying new Mediterranean Sea with them before leaving.

On the way down the mountain, a frightened little brother asked, "Boss, that woman just now couldn't be a monster, did she burst her tires?" ”

Colorful Head said hatefully: "How do I know, that woman is a complete pervert even if she is not a monster, and she kicked all the ponies to waste, can this be a human thing?" ”

He still has lingering palpitations until now, and secretly rejoices that he didn't go up to tease others in person, otherwise he would definitely be unlucky!

The younger brother asked again: "Boss, if we slip away like this, won't the reputation of the gang be ......?"

"Don't care about the reputation, don't you see that the pony is about to die, that female evil star is so ruthless, who would dare to provoke her?" Qicaitou said hatefully, "By the way, I won't have to come to Qiling Mountain to hang around in the future, so many people just died before, and now there is a female pervert, this place is too evil......"

As he was talking, a deafening roar suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain, and the sound was getting closer and closer, obviously the other party was very fast!

"Damn, which neurotic drove a sports car up the hill and was more arrogant than our Ghost Fire Gang?"

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly parked the ghost fire on the side of the road, this mountain road is very narrow, and if it is hung up, it will definitely end up dead or injured.

Although as the saying goes, when the ghost fire sounds, the father and mother are raised in vain, but no one dares to really joke about their safety, after all, everyone is a first-time person, who knows if there will be a chance to do it again in the next life?

By the time they were honestly on the side of the road, the roar was very close.

A little lady said: "Listen to this voice, it should be a Ferrari!" ”

"No way, the Ferrari doesn't sound like this, it should be a Maserati!"

"You're all wrong, I've heard this voice before, nine times out of ten, it's a Brady Veyron!"

"I think it's a big ......"

Just when everyone was talking about it, fighting for a red face and thick neck, a small black tricycle swept in front of them, Fang Ye glanced at the side of the road in surprise, I don't understand what these bad teenagers are doing here, could it be that they ordered the takeout?

Colorful Head thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes vigorously and opened it again, Nima was not mistaken, it was still a tricycle!